Jiang Shijuan paused and replied, "No."

"You knew I was cheating but didn't report me. Didn't you just ask me to come here?" Gu Ye said unhurriedly: "After all, hiding in the toilet all the time is quite troublesome."

Beijing No. 5 Middle School requires running exercises during every recess. Some students who don't want to do the running exercises will take advantage of the time to hide in the bathroom to avoid the teachers who are checking the exercises.

She didn't hide in the toilet, but she would go directly to the back garden every day.

A flash of emotion flashed through Jiang Shijuan's dark eyes, and he opened his mouth and suddenly said, "In the future, when you do exercise, you can just come here directly."

Gu Ye raised his eyebrows: "Master Juan, you change quite quickly."

Didn't Jiang Shijuan disapprove of her skipping sex just now?

She just casually said to hide in the toilet, why did he agree?

Jiang Shijuan responded calmly: "Maybe I will issue you a certificate and you can stay in the classroom to study from now on."

"Sure." Gu Ye nodded: "This is a good idea."

Jiang Shijuan is the substitute class teacher, so he naturally has the right to issue her a certificate so that she can be upright and not have sex in class in the future.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the black wallet that had fallen to the ground, and Jiang Shijuan's coat was still on the hanger. It is estimated that when he took off his coat, the wallet in his pocket accidentally fell out, and the sofa happened to be blocking it, so he did not notice it.

Gu Ye walked over, knelt down, and was about to pick up Jiang Shijuan's wallet.

A one-inch photo was revealed in the wallet. It had a red background and seemed to be old. The photo was a little yellowed. She could only see the hair of the protagonist in the photo.

Gu Ye's fingers hadn't touched the wallet yet. He just glanced at the photo, and pain suddenly appeared in his mind.

She broke into a cold sweat at the moment of pain, her body became a little limp, her heart became stuffy, and she couldn't breathe.

This feeling was the same as when Feng Songqing took her to the cemetery last time and she saw her mother Cheng Wanbai.

Jiang Shijuan noticed something strange about her, immediately stood up and walked quickly to her side.

Gu Ye's breathing gradually recovered, and his eyes regained clarity.

"How's it going?" Jiang Shijuan's brows furrowed fiercely; "What's wrong?"

He couldn't even notice anything else at all, all his attention was focused on Gu Ye.

Gu Ye endured the pain and picked up Jiang Shijuan's wallet and handed it to him: "You lost your wallet."

Jiang Shijuan didn't answer, but stared at her closely, raised his hand, and placed the back of his hand on Gu Ye's forehead.

In her imagination, Jiang Shijuan's hands should have been warm.

But at this moment, the back of his hand was slightly cold, more like a cold storage with a steady stream of cool air, and the warmth from his hand spread to her forehead.

The moment he touched her, an electric current seemed to pass through her.

In her last life, she had never been so close to anyone.

Perhaps it was because she was too cold, no one except Yun Mei dared to approach her. Ye Meng's men wanted to run away every time they saw her, and they always walked around when they saw her.

In all these years, she had rarely had anyone get so close to her.

She also didn't know what it felt like to be in close contact with others. Every time Yun Mei wanted to get close to her, she would directly keep Yun Mei one meter away from her.

Before that, she had always hated contact with other people.

When Jiang Shijuan touched her now, instead of rejecting him, she felt the warmth of his hands was very comfortable.

Gu Ye frowned and took a step back, leaving Jiang Shijuan's touch.

"I don't have a fever."

As a doctor herself, she knew very well that she was not sick.

Her heart hurt last time. When she got home, she checked her own pulse. She was very sure that there was nothing wrong with her heart. There is nothing wrong with my body, but when my heart hurts, I can't breathe.

This was the first time she encountered such a situation.

I thought it was an accident last time, but I didn't expect it to hurt again today.

Jiang Shijuan asked, "Do you feel better now?"

Gu Ye nodded: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Her feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath came and went quickly. She was used to enduring it, and now she basically didn't feel anything at all.

Gu Ye regained his distant and careless appearance.

She handed over the wallet in her hand: "Your wallet."

Jiang Shijuan took it and kept the wallet.

He took off the coat next to him and said directly: "Let's go, I will take you to the hospital."

"I really have no problem." Gu Ye couldn't help but said: "Master Juan, why do you look more nervous than me?"

"I just stood for too long, and when I suddenly squatted down, my vision was a little dark. It's not a big problem."

"One moment you suspect that I have a fever, and the next moment you want to take me to the hospital. It sounds like I have a serious illness."

Jiang Shijuan frowned: "There is no need to discuss going to the hospital."

His tone couldn't help but become a little more serious.

Gu Ye raised his eyebrows and said casually: "What a coincidence, I really don't plan to go."

She has not liked the smell of disinfectant in hospitals since she was a child, so when she had time to study medicine, she directly chose Chinese medicine. Compared with disinfectant, she prefers the medicinal smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Normally, if she catches a cold, she never takes medicine and just relies on her resistance to endure it.

Now Jiang Shijuan wanted to take her directly to the hospital for a physical check-up, so naturally she was unwilling to follow him.

Jiang Shijuan calmly took out his phone and found several phone numbers whose first letter in pinyin was F. He showed the screen of his phone to Gu Ye.

Gu Ye took a look. The first phone number was noted as [Uncle Feng Songqing], and the following ones were directly the names of several brothers, [Feng Hanyun] [Feng Xuanming] [Feng Qingyue] [Feng Fengzhu] [ Feng Yixuan].

The phone numbers of six people were arranged in order, and the numbers below were the numbers of other people, whom she did not recognize.

Jiang Shijuan's voice was light and he asked calmly: "Who do you want me to call? Uncle Feng Songqing?"

An obvious threat, without any cover.

Gu Ye gritted his teeth and suddenly had the urge to hit someone.

Jiang Shijuan has the phone numbers of her family members. It is estimated that everyone will know it with one call.

By then, it would not be Jiang Shijuan who took her to the hospital, it would be the whole family who would give up their work and go to the hospital to be with her.

According to the attitude of the brothers, it would be impossible for them to take care of the hospital.

She just had a headache and really didn't want to have such a big battle.

So, Gu Ye adhered to the principle that a person should be aware of current affairs, and spoke seriously: "Master Juan, I have thought about it."

"It is indeed safer to go to the hospital for a check-up." Gu Ye said, "You are the most foresighted."

She said: "Go to the hospital now. You must have a full body examination immediately."

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